Hundreds of weapons swept in from almost every direction. No matter whether Qin Fengming dodged upward, downward, or toward any other position, he would inevitably collide with those sharp weapons.
Under that overwhelming assault, even the six-layer Qi Gathering Stage elder hovering in the air felt his heart grow faint. He could summon a shield formed from supernatural power, but even its resilience had a limit. If dozens or hundreds of mighty weapons hacked down upon it together, shattering would be the only possible outcome.
The two sides were extremely close, separated by only a few yards. The hundred-plus Tong Clan tribe warriors were all broad-shouldered veterans who had survived countless battles. Whether it was the timing of their attacks or the force behind them, everything had been measured with extreme precision.
Let alone facing one person, even if they were facing two Ferocious Tooth Beasts, the combined strength of the group could have slain them in a single strike without the slightest mishap.
But what left everyone speechless was that after they swung their weapons with all their might, the expected sound of blades biting into flesh never rang out. The young man standing in the middle had actually vanished before everyone's very eyes.
"Puff! Puff!~~" Amid the sounds of flesh being pierced, more than a dozen agonized cries rang out as well.
Although the weapons swung with all the strength of over a hundred people had failed to strike the young man standing in the center, the Tong Clan tribe member who had been standing beside him had become the target instead. Moreover, the weapons wielded by the group did not stop simply because the young man had disappeared.
As the weapons shot forward at high speed, the people standing opposite were struck one after another.
"Hmph. You